Thursday, February 4, 2010


****He's there through thick and thin, licking, scratching, jumping, playing. Always looking for love. Always by my side. So lucky to have a companion that cares, when the night sky seems often lonely and bare. We walk, we talk, he bumps and jumps, adventures we take across coastal humps. I learn daily to live in the moment, use my senses to follow the heart or leave the room if he farts. His eyes might not see, but his spirit does sore, I love this little creature deep down the core.